i met you when you were slightly chubby, had a good job and were extremely hardworking. it did not take me long to figure out that you had gluttonous tendencies, by how you would always get two pastries or fix yourself bigger plates at buffets.
on our first couple of dates you would still try to hide it, ordering smaller portions and eating at a normal pace. i started inviting you over, and i would make sure to give you bigger portions, laced with appetite stimulants to help your shyness<3
can you imagine how hungry you would always be? how your stomach would be begging you to eat more? and how nice it would feel to have someone who would always give you more without any hesitation, even encouraging you to eat seconds, and thirds, and take home leftovers ~
as we grew closer i would invite you over to play games together, hand feeding you fattening homemade snacks loaded with extra butter. i would bring you lunch and feed you the entire pan. i would love to wait on you hand and foot, making sure all the food, booze and games you want are in hands reach… what would happen once a week would slowly turn into multiple days, and you would start craving my doting whenever you would not get to spend time with me.
i get you sexually frustrated on purpose while feeding you, and then send you home horny and extremely bloated from the amount of food you would pig out on thanks to the stimulants. you would not be able to fight your urges and masturbate to the thought of me sucking you off while you game and pig out, going as far as eating while getting yourself off to help your imagination and growing appetite<3
you start getting bolder and start wearing tight shirts when coming over, undoing the zip of your pants when you feel full and even asking me to sit on your lap while i feed your growing gut. i have started conditioning you into giving in and never hearing no, so you get greedier and just start doing as you please knowing i would never stop you anyway<3
you ask me for more food, you ask me to feed you while you game, to take off your pants, to get you off… and no matter what it is, i happily oblige. you get lazier and start missing work, because you would rather stay on my couch being a lazy, self-indulgent slob, which i will always encourage. your clothes barely fit at this point, but you realize how crazy it drives me when i see you in ill-fitting clothing so you refuse to buy new ones.
why would you not quit your job and spend the day at home with me instead? why not let me turn you into my spoiled, overfed boyfriend? why would you not keep indulging in hedonism? addicted to porn, greasy food and video games? seeing how easy it was to get you to this point, i would go even further: i want you to become my personal overfed hog.
when im not home i would doordash food to the door to make sure you never go hungry. i would always keep booze and soda next to the couch, id clean up after you and keep indulging each one of your wishes - id make sure you are always content, and before you know it you would only be getting up to go to the toilet as id take care of everything else for you<3
at this point you have a gut that spills over your buried dick, and moobs so big they rest on your belly. getting up to go to the kitchen gets you winded and you start feeling antsy if you go too many hours without greasy fast food. eating turns you on but you are too fat and lazy to do anything about it, so even though your dick is pressing against your stomach you would rather keep eating and wait for me to do it for you <3
you had so much potential, and all it took was a small nudge in the right direction to ruin you.. i knew this is who you were meant to be from the moment i met you 💞
I need this so much 🐷🥵😳














